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Step into da Cipher

Brand Nubian

Everything Is Everything

1994

First up it's the nuts up, what's up 
To the niggas from the projects 
Prospect Park in Brooklyn, I'm lookin' at another crime scene 
Committed by

Purple Teeth

LANY

LANY

2017

Closer than before
I know you feel the same way, too
Watercolor nights
You painted these, I'm impressed by you

Question love and God
And will

your skin
Your skin, your skin, your skin, ooh
The rain falls down in hopes it will meet with your lips
Your lips, your perfect lips, yeah
We're best

Force fed by suited demons
A fresh serving of fowl play
I lick my lips
I lick my lips
I lick my lips every damn day

I've filled my pockets from

Heard them lies roll off your lips
But I seen love up in your eyes
Why the fuck I put a title on a bitch that wasn't mine
Got some bails in this

you up and all we got is time
And I see you blush, so, say what's on ya mind
I lean in for a kiss
You stare at my lips
And now, we wanna make it last

the shoe
And if you follow in their footsteps, your foot can step too
A three second memory, but I know means that lead to ends
(See my stack's too low, but

of it
Can't fuck with bitches they lips is too loose
Showed them door and now bitches is mad
Cuz I am the ace they got chuck with the deuce
Bitch I got

Just one careless step is all it takes
We are teasing the silence until it breaks

You can't get over her, I'm attached to him
And in between is

excuses
Do more say less, and avoid loose lips, nigga
Know your worth, cut off all your loose ends
Know your worth, the value of your true friends
Know your

A bad joke makes you smile 
And you say you'd only stay a while
But the clock keeps ticking
A couple years pass by
You wait as he gets home late

are you brazy
Yeah
Lick my lips and put my lips up on your lips like
I know you foreign by the way you move your hips like
Your body on my body yeah we

purple, lips just like heather
I’m still, I’m still
Waiting for the right time to come
When mountains become moveable
And photographs stop standing still

and marijuana
I really know I shouldn't
But I kinda really wanna
Do it but I shouldn't
But I kinda really wanna
Seeing every sister
Rocking Fendi and lip fillers

I can drive by your house and I'll be fine
Your picture pops up from three years ago
But I'm alright
I'm good most days but I hate to admit
I got

(Go)
Got a ounce, got to zip (Go)
Got a hollow point in that clip (Gra)
Got a heavy choppa at your lip (Bow)

Got a bitch, at my crib (Go)
She leavin'

and get private
Fuck around and see who can get the highest

Fuck around and make you more than just like it
Keep biting the lip and be quiet
I love to see

Then you looked at me with your emerald eyes
Gazed at my lips and you started to smile
Hands on my hips and I gave you my worst 
Don't talk to me

the torches
Misinforming the masses
Lips dripping red as they raise up their glasses
Blood or wine?
Defame Divide
What did you expect when the fools came

People walk by like they've never seen beauty before

And we dance like we're crazy
Through the Soviet statues in the suburbs
All limbs and lips and things

by
Oh look at this
Somebody wants to have a ride

She's a long a long blonde hair cute girl
She asks me where I have to go
Wherever you can make me

the shit
We got wockeisha on my lips
I got these diamonds on my wrist I got your bitch all on my tip
And they all drippin', drippin', drippin

Yeah,

bird before all she do is tweet tweet
Becky got back with the nice breasts
With the juicy lips lips
Let me not step back let me approach that hi miss

the tray, from burnin' that night away
Like the red he took right off my lips
The hands that he put on my hips
I locked all my regret in a drawer beside